Lyrics:
(Uh!), Tina, Michelle (Woo-woo)
And them big booty girls with the weave on the tail (Woo-woo, Yeah baby)
Come on, get ready, cause we callin your name
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
My daddy told me this industry ain't what you think it is
And everyday you will be gone, you will think of your kids
No
the bosses
Your OG's we probably taught em
Passin' blunts in a 3 man weave, can't breathe
Eyes so low that I can't see, panning
Side to side like it can't be
know me by my aim (aim aim)
ASL lol tyga don't care but
Only females, what's your email
Promise I won't tell
Flick for a big trade it never fails
be the coolie or the moolie or a boob with the jigger
Don't be the one Don't be the nigga
"If I'm a slave, I'm a slave to the rhythm", Big Daddy
your girl stay?
Ain't with them games
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm off that lil' boy shit
Only speak big talk, big talk
You gotta be a big dog,
cities you know, named after me?
It's gon' be a bunch of them motherfuckers when I finish G
Now baby - I know you missed us
Big daddy light up a room like
be naughty
You can check your list you can check it twice
If you want sugar than you gotta add spice
Only one wish that will make me happy
Cmon
D?
She said, "You tried to play me
Like Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I know your Tribe,
I Called and re-Quested
For you to be manifested."
She said,
advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand
to be praised)
(There's no other god before you, you're God all by yourself)
(I will bless Your holy name)
and then nothing was said
They all know it was mine, cause the baby had a big forehead
I ain't no kinda daddy, hoe
I'll be filling up his bottle with Faygo
eye
Tells her now it will heal faster
She said "I told doctors that
I happened to fall over
It's funny you call me Smurf
Now I'm blue all over
Be
Word to my daddy man
I got big dreams I can never change (I can never change)
Word to my mama man
It's always love that will stay the same (Love that
and playing it raw
Speaking my name you better quit, 'fore you lose your jaw
S-L-A-be that's on my life, we ready for war
Who gon represent for Texas,
the name of the Big Daddy Kane
The mellow type of fellow that's laid back
Back in the days he was nothing like that
I remember when he used to fight every
girlfriend not around
And my birthday just passed
But shit that makes me mad
I thought I'd be rich, my senior year headed to class
Wanna buy my momma, a big
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
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on the roof
When it come down, your head will get hoof
Blud, you'll be missing more than one tooth
Skepta, live in the flesh I'm proof
That DJ's can take
gotta get it
Daddy you gotta get it
And I'm a get it
Daddy you gotta get it
My dream one day will be your legacy
Paying for your future now the past can't
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
your back
Expecting big backlash
Now he moves the other
Side of the projects
Cause they fed him knowledge
That his name is followed by problems
Expecting
Diddy I'm screen-sized
These fried bitches only be hatin' and these guys, these lies
That these bitches be tellin' are flea-sized
And when I get
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